When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

was almost on the verge of burying his head

then I'll take the two

the phone, Channing

for half a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head in a panic:

you hold and eat white

Winnie: "......"

at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele

said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time

went back to eating her

looked at her for a moment, got up and said, "I'm

or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send

up his blazer, glancing at her, "You

"It's ...... is it?"

mood and

of the door closing came that she felt

when he saw the untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly

say that he didn't eat dinner

to make it and you haven't eaten a

the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into the

she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask

coming downstairs, she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two

got home, Winnie took off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back

back into the couch

down and felt a little pinch on

went back and touched a

at the pen and the corners of her

He fell again.

stared at it for a while before putting the pen down and getting up to take

of the shower, she walked over to the dining room table and cleaned

made all these dishes and basically left

night, Winnie lay in bed, listening to the rain outside,

could not sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show

years old, and his eyes seemed to be following her movements

light in her

played Variety, and

Another night passed.

morning, it was still drizzling outside when

she didn't sleep much all night, but her

the

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